Hour 4…dark mountain

come join us we leave at dawn

the day has been long and i am ready to rest

the journey infinite

then i open my eyes

i feel history

its fingers gently massaging my ego

a heavy blanket

to wrap a soul in

the memoies of rock and soil

reach into my heart

they beat

storys walk on the winds breath

the need for faith, wains

the need for truth, grows roots

i become the leaf

looked apon as a simple moment

exsisting

evolving

one peice amogst many

 

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